These intertwined iron nails looked like some sort of concealed weapon.
When Li Huowang saw what he had just spat out, he immediately realized that the "liquor-filled chocolates" he had eaten were these very objects.
He had just lifted his right hand when a sharp pain lanced through his shoulder.
Li Huowang trembled as he looked at his arm, where he saw a wound so deep it revealed the chilling white bone beneath.
That spot was exactly where Yang Na had struck him with her shoulder bag!
Someone tried to kill me while I was trapped in a hallucination! Li Huowang instantly understood.
Enduring the pain, Li Huowang glared around with bloodshot eyes, only to find rows of Ao Jing Sect followers standing like tombstones, silently staring at him.
Li Huowang's expression turned ferocious. Reaching behind him with one hand, he caused the Great Thousand Record to quickly unfold on the ground as blood from his mouth dripped continuously onto the red bamboo slips.
